Here is my sermon from a couple of months ago at the Asbury Chapel. It is always great preaching in a place you feel so comfortable in.
Here is my sermon from a couple of months ago at the Asbury Chapel. It is always great preaching in a place you feel so comfortable in.
@meremawbrooks and I wanted to have our reception at this bar-it actually existed in Galveston until hurricane ike.
Here is the long awaited demo of the swirl phaser/vibe. My studio is currently torn apart so I used a low level rig to do this, the hum is from my old mixer, not the pedal/guitar rig. Enjoy and let me know if you are interested in one.
The First edition of “Midnight Songs”, a fun feature I may actually move over to my main site.
Here is a song I found tonight in one of my prayer books (A Catholic Book of Hours and other Devotions). I really enjoyed it and found myself putting it to a tune. It is by John Rippon, an 18th century Baptist minister and hymnal publisher.
Jesus, when faith with constant eyes
Regards your wondrous sacrifice,
Love rises to an ardent flame,
And we all other hope disclaim.
With cold affections who can see
The lash, the thorns, the nails, the tree,
The flowing tears and purple sweat,
The bleeding hands, and head, and feet.
Look, saints, into his gaping side,
The cleft how large, how deep, how wide?
There issues forth a double flood
Of cleansing water and pard’ing blood.
From there, O soul, a balsam flows
To heal your wonds, and cure your woes,
Immortal joys come streaming down,
Joys, like his griefs, immense, unknown.
Thus I could ever, ever sing
The sufferings of my heavenly King;
With growing pleasure spread abroad
The mysteries of a dying God.